A Burnt Tomato

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"Screw you Kookie!"

"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Correction, I screw you."

"Stop being so dirty!"

"I thought I took a shower."

"Y'all are weird."

"Shut up Jimin! You pout the milk before the cereal!"

"Don't speak to you brother like that!"

"I can speak to him like that if I want to!"

"Y'all should stop talking!"

"Jimin stop saying y'all!"

We all fight as we walk to the club because we don't own cars.

"How is Yoongi even walking!? Isn't he asleep!?!"
I ask.

"I'm talented in the art of sleep walking."
Yoongi mutters.

"Wait really?!"
Jungkook sounds very surprised.
"I didn't know you had a talent!"

"Fuc-"

"HAHA! GOOD ONE KOOKIE!"
Jimin says in attempt to censor Yoongi's foul language.

Ten Minutes Later

"Did we really just walk for twenty minutes to a party?"

"It better be worth it!"

We step into the club. It feels so weird. The last party I went to was when I was ten years old. It was a birthday party and I didn't even know the person. But hey I got free cake. That reminds me, there better be cake.

My cake fantasies are interrupted when the smell of alcohol fill my nose. Disgusting. There's people making out with each other. There's also some dude passed out on the floor.

"This was not what I was expecting."
Jimin looks around.

"What did you expect Jimin? A bunch of first graders playing duck-duck-goose?"
Jungkook rolls his eyes at his older, yet shorter, brother.

"Ooo! A couch! Imma sleep!"
Yoongi waddles over to the couch which is probably infested with germs. But hey, Yoongi don't care!

Jimin is cuddling with Yoongi while he plays Candy Crush meanwhile Kookie and I are actually enjoying ourselves. We joke about everything that comes to mind.

"Hey Tae I'm gonna go get some more drinks! I'll be right back!"

"Ok Jungkookie!"

I stand around and wait but I don't have to wait to long for someone to tap my shoulder.

"HaVe YoU SeEn My RApPiNg TurTlE!?!"

I recognize that drunk voice anywhere.

"Back off Minjae!"

"Aww, DoN'T Be LiKe ThaT BaBy!!"

"Don't call me that!"
I push him and he bumps into Jungkook who just turned up holding two drinks. This action get everyone's attention. Jimin rushes over.

"Hey *censored*!"
Jungkook growls and throws a cup of red punch in Minjae's face.

"OooOooOoo! Good job Kookie!"
Yoongi cheers.

"Eh? I thought you were sleeping!?"
Jimin says.

"I can sense a good fight before it happens."
Yoongi smirks.

By now the whole club is gathered around.

"You little *censored*!"
Minjae throws his fist into Jungkook's face.

"JUNGKOOK!!"
I scream at the top of my lungs. He doesn't pay attention.

"Are you just gonna let him do you like that!?"
Someone shouts from the crowd, probably Yoongi.

Jungkook grabs Minjae by his neck and throws some nasty punches. I'm not sure but I think he knocked out a tooth. The crowd cheers and to finish him off, Jungkook throws Minjae to the ground. Minjae probably broke something during that fight. Is it bad I don't feel bad?

"Let's go guys."
Jungkook walks past the crowd. He is followed by Jimin and Yoongi, who praises him for beating the life out of Minjae.

I take a step toward Minjae's body and bend down. A sigh of relief escapes my mouth when I hear his breathing. Not because I was worried but because I don't want Jungkook to go to jail.

"Taehyung!"

"Coming!"

We all walk home. Jungkook has a few bruises on his face and his knuckles are bleeding. Minjae on the other hand, he looked like a burnt tomato.

To Be Continued...

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